”She leaned over and kissed my cheek.“Thanks for being there for Kara,” she said. “And for loving her and, I hope, living the rest of your liv...es together.”I started to speak, but she put her finger on my lips and shook her head, then moved back to the chair she’d been sitting in. I briefly imagined what Nancy Blanchard had looked like as a teenager, and realized that she looked very good for someone who was almost forty years old. I hoped Kara looked that good in twenty-two years! I also. The first time! This would be the very first time she had a cock inside her! She cried out again and again with hoarse cries, tossing her head back and forth. Her hair splashed over her face while she curled her fingers and dug them against his jacket. The world had suddenly ceased to exist for her. She thought of nothing, nothing except that husky foreman behind her and his fucking prick! That was what he was doing, fucking into her, penetrating her cunt, spreading her pussy lips apart with. The helmet must have been a good 3 inches across, it seemed to be made of rubber or something as it flopped onto the table. I was almost in shock, Jane said. Cool I haven’t seen one of these for a while. Carol let out a laugh and said “I have never seen one!” at which point I nodded and said “ummm Jane sorry, but this is not what I ordered” Jane then picked it up, its big end flopping in the air and said. Well if you haven’t tried it you just must, they are awesome. Strangely my cock gave. He would have had no problems picking up men (or women, for that matter). In fact, the boy (his name was Harvey) had come to his house completely of his own free will, at the promise of a good fucking. Of course, that wasn't exactly how things had happened. John had slipped something into his drink, and now Harvey was just coming around. Harvey was spread out on a bondage table in the basement, his hands and feet cuffed into bondage cuffs on each side of the table. He was spread-eagled, tight.